wife; You took her on the hillside, And ther you took her life. You dug the grave four feet long And you dug it three feet deep; You rolled the cold
Zeke: You can bet There's nothin' but net When I am in a zone and on a roll But I've got a confession My own secret obsession And it's making me lose
A thousand violins will play it for you While you sit and roll your deep blue eyes A thousand to win, a thousand you lose But I'll be your consolation
dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggaz be scramblin, gamblin Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins
[Zeke:] You can bet There's nothin' but net When I am in a zone and on a roll But I've got a confession My own secret obsession And it's making me lose
move, But what she got ain't rock'n'roll and it really blew my groove It was - Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven It makes me wanna scream - Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins
But what she got ain't rock'n'roll and it really blew my groove It was - Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven It makes me wanna scream - Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins
: [Zeke:] You can bet There's nothin' but net When I am in a zone and on a roll But I've got a confession My own secret obsession And it's making me
: [XV] Well, here's ya favourite martian Bill Bixby, I'm lane switching and wheel twisting Rubber buring, paper rolling, Why y'all kill switching All
be more backwards In fact that's classic I love to see your tactics But I think back to when I'd shrink back on the real B It's real deep; I really thought
: Zeke: You can bet There's nothin' but net When I am in a zone and on a roll But I've got a confession My own secret obsession And it's making me lose